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💥 Slurred Promises & Second Chances
💥 Slurred Promises & Second Chances(For the Somerset Man)For the ones who arrive broken, and expect you to carry the pieces while they blame you for the mess. I liked him. I really did. But this is what happens when hope meets havoc, and I choose myself instead.— MissT—You came in like calm —Soft voice,…
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Revolving Doors
Revolving Doors For anyone who’s ever loved someone who left when you needed them most — then came back like nothing happened.This one’s raw. I’m not dressing it up. I wrote it because I had to.— MissT I tried to show you decency,I tried to show you love.I gave and gave and worked so hard—But…
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🚨 New space. Same savage honesty. Join me on Substack for ink, ache, and all the bits I don’t post on Facebook: https://substack.com/@traceycooper2?invite
🚨 New space. Same savage honesty.Join me on Substack for ink, ache, and all the bits I don’t post on Facebook:👉 https://substack.com/@traceycooper2?invite
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Quick poll: What brought you here?
Hello beautiful humans! I you’ve ever loved hard, lost big, or landed here looking for something real…. I’d love to know what brought you. Click Below and let me hear you xx –MissT
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Goodbye in Metaphors
🖤 A Poem for the Ones Who Let Us Drown By MissT This piece is poetry — raw, reflective, and drawn from lived emotion. If it resonates, it’s because too many of us have asked these questions in the dark. Any resemblance to real people is purely coincidental. Where is your depth? Mine is the…
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The Mind Behind the Moon
“The Mind Behind the Moon”by MissT Beautiful faces light the street,With painted smiles and perfect feet.But I have walked past many eyes,And found no truth beneath disguise. I’ve danced with charm and sweet appeal,With hearts too hollow to feel real.I’ve heard rehearsed romantic lines,But not the pulse of deeper minds. Then came a night of…
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put happiness above the storm
Put Happiness Above the Stormby MissT Put happiness above the storm,Though bones may crack and dreams decay.These days grow cold, no longer warm . Don’t chase the man with feathers shornThe show fades fast, the truth will stay.Put happiness above the storm. Their polished charm, a practiced form,A script they read, then walk away.These days…
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Night Demons
PART ONE TO FOUR DIVORCED, DAMAGED AND DANGEROUS Night Demon Parts 1 to 4 Part One: The Dream The lane was dark, stretched long and deep, Where shadows crouch and spiders creep. Their hairy legs, a beady stare Eyes blinking in the hedgerow’s lair. Two steps in—then came a snap ,A rustle. Breath caught in…
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THE TRUTH LOOKS BACK
The Truth Looks Back by MissT Don’t dust yourself downAnd get comfortable.Your performance is not convincing,And your heart changes direction like the wind. No moon can mirror your reflection,No sun can hide in the shade you throw.Shadows creep around you like demons—Your loyalty is as misguided as a lost traveller. Do not show your conscious…
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Primal Scream
Don’t walk with me no moreTake your love to those who can pityFor I am the strong, the brave, with no more time to be weak I stand in the hollow ground of my forefathersAnd scream a tribal noise out in painThis is not my futureThis is my past. I’m living in the echo chambers…
